"Your cooking always taste wonderfull Aunt Ruth."After a satisfying lunch prepared by Aunt Ruth, she gently tapped my shoulder, her warm smile inviting. "Sabrina, dear, would you mind helping me bring some food to the orphanage in our pack?"I nodded, a sense of purpose filling me. "Of course, Aunt Ruth. I'd be happy to help."We gathered food supplies and some used warm blankets, making our way to the Silver Fang Pack's orphanage. The air was crisp, and the sun cast a golden glow over the landscape.As we walked towards the orphanage, Aunt Ruth began to share some insights. "Sabrina, I thought you should know that these children at the orphanage are the sons and daughters of werewolves who have fallen on the battlefield or died in natural disasters."My heart sank at the gravity of their stories. "That's heartbreaking," I murmured.Aunt Ruth nodded solemnly. "Yes, dear. It's our duty to support them and bring a bit of joy into their lives whenever we can. Many have faced challenges
"They already fell asleep now."As the night settled in, and the moon bathed the orphanage in a soft glow, I began to gather the remaining blankets. Aunt Ruth, with a gentle smile, joined me in the task. The children, now lost in dreams, were peacefully asleep, their stories and the warmth of the blankets creating a haven of comfort.Aunt Ruth and I made our way towards the exit, the weight of the day's events lingering in the air. As we reached the doorway, the hushed conversations of the women at the orphanage reached my ears."Have you seen how Sabrina interacts with the children? She's a natural with them," one woman remarked, her voice full of admiration."Oh, absolutely. She's like a guardian angel to them," another woman chimed in."Heart of gold, that Sabrina," one of them whispered. "She'd make a perfect Luna for our alpha. Don't you think?"I froze for a moment, curiosity getting the better of me. Hiding behind a pillar, I listened to the exchange unfolding."Oh, absolutely,
In the quiet hours of the evening, when the moon hung in the sky like a comforting lantern, a melancholy settled within me. The shadows of the past lingered, and the echoes of gossip still reverberated in my mind. In an attempt to find solace, I decided to reach out to the one person who had always been a source of guidance – my father.Uncle Felix's house was filled with subdued sounds as I made my way to his room, hoping to find a moment of privacy. With a deep breath, I dialed my father's number, the anticipation building with each ring."Hello?" His voice, a familiar melody, flowed through the phone."Dad, it's me, Sabrina," I replied, trying to keep my voice steady."Sabrina! How are you, my dear?" His warmth traveled through the phone, a balm to my troubled soul."I'm okay, Dad," I hesitated, the weight of unspoken words lingering. "How's everything at the Black Fur Pack?"There was a pause, a moment where the connection seemed to bridge the distance between us. "Things are goin
As the alpha of the Silver Fang Pack, my days were filled with the constant responsibilities of maintaining pack logistics and ensuring the well-being of our members. It was amidst these bustling activities that Sabrina, my fate mate, approached me with a significant revelation."Sabrina," I acknowledged her presence as she entered the packhouse, her expression betraying a mix of nervousness and determination."Tyler," she began, her voice steady despite the underlying tension, "I've finally mustered the courage to talk to my father about... about us."Her words hung in the air, laden with implications of the complexities that intertwined our lives. Sabrina's father, Samuel, was the Beta of the Black Fur Pack, and bridging the gap between our packs held its own challenges."You told him about the... curse?" I inquired, knowing full well the weight of the secret we shared.Sabrina nodded, her eyes meeting mine with unwavering resolve. "Yes, and he wants to meet you. He wants
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden glow over the landscape, I made my way back to the Silver Fang Pack territory," I murmured to myself, my steps steady but my mind a whirlwind of thoughts. "The shaman's revelation weighs heavily on me," I admitted quietly, my thoughts consumed by the prospect of finding a cure for my curse. "But perhaps, just perhaps, there's a glimmer of hope on the horizon," I mused, feeling a newfound determination stir within me. "If there's even a chance of breaking free from this curse, I'll pursue it with all I have," I resolved, my heart swelling with a mix of anticipation and resolve.Upon reaching my doorstep, I noticed a figure standing in the fading light, waiting patiently. It was the shaman, his weathered face illuminated by the soft glow of twilight. Surprise flickered in my eyes as I approached him."Shaman," I greeted him, my voice a mix of curiosity and apprehension. "What brings you here?"The shaman turned to face me, his gaze
"Happy birthday, Sabrina." I smiled widely at the congratulations from the guests at my birthday party. It was my eighteenth birthday when I came of age and was considered as an adult werewolf. "Congratulations, Beta Samuel! Your daughter is all grown up now. Soon she'll be Luna, you must be so proud of her," said one of the guests who shook the hand of my father who had been standing beside me the whole time. I glanced with a blushing face at my father. "If Mellisa were still alive, she also would be so proud of you," the guest said again, this time rubbing my shoulder gently as if to express his concern that I was growing up without a mother. I smiled wryly. Since my mother's death, I've received this kind of sympathy a lot, even though I didn't feel too sad because my father had always tried his best for me and made sure I grew up as a graceful lady with dignity and became Luna who could take care of our pack. Since childhood, as a Beta's daughter, I had been prepared to marr
"Grrrh ..."I heard Magnus growl as his hips didn't stop thrusting his manhood into Tania's body.I covered my mouth with one hand. My tears flowed down my face as I looked at Tania who was glance at me with a face filled with pleasure.The sound of sighs kept coming out of Tania's mouth who held Magnus' body tighter and tighter as if to tell me that Magnus was already hers."Magnus," my voice caught in my throat."Grrrr ..."A growl was all I heard in response, as if Magnus wanted to signal to me that he didn't want to be disturbed.I couldn't bear to witness their betrayal anymore and it seemed like my voice couldn't come out to stop them.I finally decided to leave. The omegas who had escorted me were surprised when I ran past them crying.I didn't care about my appearance at that time. I was only wearing an evening gown while running barefoot.Slam!I was too busy running and my long, flowing brunette hair was blocking my view, I couldn't see clearly.As a
"Nice to meet you, Tyler. Thank you for having me here."I looked into his blue eyes. It was as if I was looking in the mirror when I saw my face reflected there.There was a familiar sense that I was feeling right now. The feeling that came as soon as I met Tyler.It felt like the whole world was quiet, not a single soul but the two of us. It was as if I could feel his breathing, hear his heartbeat, smell every inch of his body.Seeing the look on Tyler's face, I felt like he felt the same way. It was as if there was a magical force that bound us, that made us feel happy just by being with each other.I felt this feeling was so familiar and made me feel safe. It's as if all the anxiety and problems of my life evaporated instantly."Sabrina, you are my fate mate," he whispered as we both held hands.I gasped. Fate mate? Is that true? All this time I thought the Moon Goddess' fateful bond was just a myth. But this feeling I'm feeling right now, this mate bond, is it true?"Sabrina, do